acrosstheskysky (United States) published:
you reached up, twisted your hands in my hair, and
i could feel your cold nails against my scalp, against the tanned
nape of my neck; you pulled, but so did i, over aquamarine tile slick under
our feet, and we stumbled into the swimming pool; i hate getting wet but
what can i do when you’re above me like that?
with your eyes glowing in sunlight-saturated water,
your hair undone in a halo around your face? my eyes sting...
about 2 months ago